Covering the sky: Starting from the Golden Crow of the Holy Cliff

Chapter 92: Zu Liu Opens the Sky, One Qi Chaos

Yan Ming cast a spell, and the statue of the evil spirit shook. The weathered being suddenly opened one eye, and endless runes spread out, covering the Big Dipper and the sea of ​​​​stars, with a murderous aura of billions.

There was also a raging fire that came out with tremendous divine power, surging like the ocean, vast and boundless, causing the small metal boat to retreat. The terrifying aura swept across the sky, making people tremble with fear.

"The remnants of the mythical formation remain to this day." The Taoist with snow-white hair's expression moved slightly, and finally turned cold, no longer as kind as before.

This is an existence that can threaten him. It is inherited from the ancient heaven and has come out through the ages. Even if he has established himself as a quasi-emperor and is the Taoist ancestor of a region, he cannot remain calm and needs to treat it seriously.

"The ghost formation opens the sky, killing all living and dead!"

Yan Ming retreated quickly and knocked the ghost stone statue into the center of the ancient formation. For a moment, strange phenomena appeared in the sea of ​​stars, strong winds were like waterfalls, ghosts cried and gods howled, a terrifying aura of the highest level rose, and thousands of rules of the great way came down.

Being in the formation, it felt like experiencing a sea of ​​blood and corpses, an endless ghost realm, with a bloody wind and black rain before your eyes, it was extremely tragic.

"Young man, do you think you can kill me like this?" The Taoist said indifferently, his eyebrows glowing, like a god descending to the earth, his whole body bursting out with a terrifying aura, divine patterns were imprinted all over the universe, chains of order danced wildly, emitting traces of quasi-emperor aura.

"Although this formation is powerful, it cannot do anything to a true quasi-emperor. Today, I will let you, a cultivator at the end of the Dharma, see what supernatural powers are! What Taoist magic is!" In an instant, green lines flew across the dark universe, and beams of light were shocking. Taoist Mingde attacked quickly, and at the moment of the long roar, Yan Ming's mind was shocked, and his body was stagnant. He almost fell into the star field, and blood splattered on the spot.

This is a power that transcends the holy way, and it truly has the power of a quasi-emperor!

The opponent's terrifying degree is definitely not inferior to the royal ancestor saint who possesses the ancient imperial weapon. It can be said that half of his body has stepped into the quasi-emperor realm. He really has the supreme power of that realm, shaking the Beidou star field.

At the critical moment, red clouds bloomed in Yan Ming's body, eliminating his divine power, and then the silk threads of laws as bright as the feathers of a real phoenix surged out, interweaving the stars in the sky and connecting to the source formation. Large amounts of starlight rushed out and fell like a chaotic waterfall, blessing the ghost killing formation.

"Hey!"

A ghostly spirit pierced through the sea of ​​stars, like a world of chaos, roaring and coming. That was the true quasi-emperor law, like a chain of order made of black gold with dragon patterns, clanging and condensing into an ancient ghost, killing out, bringing unparalleled terror.

With a bang, the Taoist with snowy hair flew sideways and was knocked to the ground. Blood rushed to his face and he suddenly looked angry. His pupils were dark and he looked coldly at the stone statue of the evil spirit. Stone chips were falling from the statue and the cracks were widening, which was a shocking sight.

Even Yan Ming's heart skipped a beat, and he felt a little worried. Could he only fall down?
Is this the level of the Ancient Heavenly Court Killing Formation? This doesn't make sense. Logically, the Nine Stone Killing Formation should have been created by the number one divine general, Chuan Ying. After all, this formation is said to have killed a great perfection holy spirit. Even if only a small part of it was killed, it would be enough to defy the heavens.

"Something's wrong!" Suddenly, Yan Ming closed his left eye, and the Daojie Eye in his right eye flashed with a sharp light, and he saw a hint of difference. The blood and qi of the person in the formation were disordered. It was obvious that the previous attack had caused him a lot of damage, but it was not obvious on the surface and was covered up by him.

"What a cunning Taoist priest, he actually knows how to trick me!" Yan Ming snorted coldly, and was almost deceived by this guy.

He didn't vomit blood when he should have, and forced himself to hold it in. He is indeed a veteran actor with great acting skills. It's a pity that he has the Eye of Disaster.

"The complete power of the law, but how long can it last?" Mingde whispered, his three thousand snow-white hair fluttering, with a hint of coldness and terrible fluctuations in the depths of his eyes. He protected the golden boat and paddled with both hands, wanting to use his forbidden domain to fight against the ghost killing formation.

During this process, terrible ripples emerged between heaven and earth. Taoist Mingde's hands fell into the starry sky and instantly turned into endless branches. Fresh and juicy leaves grew majestically, life essence surged, and waves spread. That was the symbol of the Great Dao, competing with the dark wind and bloody rain, erupting with violent fluctuations, like thunder, shattering the surrounding starry sky.

This time, Yan Ming saw clearly that there was a faint quasi-emperor glow in the opponent's body, and the Shinto symbols vibrated outward like ripples, countering the killing array of the mythological era, which made his eyes flicker - the opponent had really stepped into the quasi-emperor realm, and the runes in his body were preserved, and he could once again display some of the power of that realm.

"He is actually a quasi-emperor!" Yan Ming spoke, the murderous intent in his eyes becoming more intense.

Since the war has started, such an existence must not be let go, otherwise there will be endless troubles. By then, even if Yan Ming has the ultimate imperial weapon, he may still be defeated.

A true quasi-emperor would not be afraid of the Great Sage holding the imperial weapon unless he had the cooperation of the ultimate formation pattern.

But risks and opportunities go hand in hand. If a quasi-emperor ignites the fire of his bloodline and performs the Nine Refinements of the Burning Technique, it will be enough to transform Yan Ming's soul to a terrifying level.

"kill!"

Yan Ming made up his mind and slapped it hard, causing the stone statue of the evil spirit to shatter again. The starry sky array diagram rotated, dark light flew, and an endless blood disaster was about to occur. What followed was a violent storm of attacks.

"I practice the true way of plants and trees, and Changchun blesses me! This kind of ghost formation of the underworld can't do anything to me!" Taoist Mingde shouted, and his whole body had a special characteristic. The divine light was surging, and the sky was full of auspicious colors, which submerged many star remains. It was very dazzling here, and countless energy particles drew a line on the ground to make a prison, turning this place into a desolate area and transcending it.

The outside world is filled with bloody winds like waterfalls, evil and terrifying, but in the Shenmu Dao domain, it is spring and bright, with no waves, like a pure land!
But this calmness only lasted for a few breaths!
The next moment, amid the Taoist's roar, the Taoist domain was blasted apart, large branches and leaves exploded, and the terrifying ghost murderous aura cut across the chain of order, and its breath penetrated the Milky Way.

"Boom!"

The ancient heavenly killing formation revealed its hideous side. An unimaginable wave broke through, and the sky and the earth collapsed in an instant. The divine light was like a tsunami, scattering all the endless branches in front. Large pieces of green light fragments rushed into the sky, melted into the void, and turned into a meteor shower, which was soon submerged by the tragic wind and rain.

Moreover, wisps of murderous intent from the underworld burst forth, extremely violently. Taoist Mingde was shocked and kept coughing up blood. His body was cracking, and one of his hands exploded, spurting out emerald green divine blood, which was instantly swallowed up by the black mist. This was the avenue stirring and suppressing.

"Ah!" The terrifying divine sound shook. Taoist Mingde was trapped in the formation. The chains on his body spread out like a fishing net. He was struggling violently to break out.

He tried his best to fight back, but it was no use. He was defeated by the evil ghost. With a puff, he flew out, smashing a large part of the planetary belt, staining the starry sky with blood, and drops of crystal clear blood fell. As soon as he appeared, he crushed the void, carrying the breath of a quasi-emperor, making people feel like they were falling into the abyss.

This is a battle between two quasi-emperor sects!
One was an unrivaled master of the ancient heaven, and the other was a quasi-emperor who ascended to the 'Hundred Days' after the ancient times and unfortunately abdicated. The ending was self-evident. The latter was killed to the point of despair, bleeding under the starry sky, and could only fight to the death.

At the top of the galaxy, Yan Ming moved his hands as if he was pushing the sun, moon and stars. Countless runes and veins emerged outside the Big Dipper domain, shaking the sky and the earth. Many stars trembled, all emitting the original divine light, spreading towards here.

Clusters of light rain fell, and thousands of Dao traces were densely covered here. The overwhelming divine power was all concentrated on the stone statue of the evil spirit, charging and killing endlessly!

The sea of ​​stars surged, blood rain poured down, the horrifying scene was overwhelming, a piece of time and space debris flew out, bringing the light and shadow inside the ghost formation, the Taoist ancestor from outside the domain roared to the sky, his snow-white hair danced backwards, a nine-story tower of heaven and earth rotated above his head, the quasi-emperor's power bloomed, and he fought bloody battles in the ancient killing formation.

"Zu Liu opened the sky, one Qi chaos!"

Taoist Mingde gave his all, his body covered in blood. The strange phenomenon on the fairy platform spread, and a sacred tree shot straight into the sky, stirring up water, wind, earth and fire, creating a magnificent scene.

It was a Primordial Green Willow, as if it could create the universe and forge a new era. One after another, shimmering green imprints flew out. They were divine willow leaves, lush and verdant, as if carved from jade. They pierced the void, meeting the vast bloody rain. The radiance of the Quasi-Emperor surged, blazing, and blossomed in all directions.

"Boom!"

The dark universe was shattered, the heaven and earth were collapsing, and meteorites were falling.

In the realm of Quasi-Emperor, there is no doubt that this Taoist who had fallen in realm had used incredible means to make himself seem to step into the realm of Quasi-Emperor again, showing endless divine power.

At this moment, two monstrous quasi-emperor auras rushed up into the sky, violent hurricanes blew, and meteorites, asteroids, and stars were destroyed in large numbers. Under Yan Ming's leadership, the stone statue killing formation continued to shift outside the Big Dipper, but even so, the terrible fluctuations still shook this ancient star field.

"This kind of breath..."

"Quasi-Emperor, has anyone entered this realm?" On the Burial Emperor Star, some beings were the first to sense the breath of the war outside the domain, mainly the great saints of the ancient clan of the Northern Domain. They were already at the stage of being about to be born, and when they felt the ripples of the war outside the domain, they were immediately awakened, their expressions very solemn.

"Quick! Open the Dharma Eye on the formation platform and see what kind of existence it is!" said a great sage.

A strong person with high attainments in Dao patterns can set up a peerless Dharma eye to transmit the battle situation outside the domain back and clearly show the battle situation.

Several ancestral kings quickly made arrangements, and in the blink of an eye, a huge formation platform appeared, reflecting the battlefield outside the sky.

When the real image was passed down, everyone was petrified, even the ancestors of the ancient royal family were no exception. They were horrified and felt the unparalleled aura that even the Great Sage was terrified of. It was unprecedented and unbelievable.

In this life, there is really someone who has attained the status of Quasi-Emperor!

"boom!"

Outside the domain, countless stars collapsed, the sky collapsed and the earth split, ghosts cried and gods howled, and an ancestral willow tree blasted out millions of silk threads, turning into an infinite divine chain of order, shattering the endless blood rain.

The ripples around Taoist Mingde became even more terrifying, spreading outwards and becoming more and more violent. This was his past Quasi-Emperor Taoist lineage, which was reviving at this moment, impacting the dark universe, dancing with another Quasi-Emperor's murderous intent, fighting fiercely to split the sky, truly a supreme posture.

His soul fell down, injuring his body, but the quasi-emperor divine patterns still remained in his limbs and bones. At the critical moment, they were sublimated to the extreme, blooming with the glory of the past!
"Hey!"

Suddenly, many people screamed. In the eyes of heaven and earth, a beam of bright and brilliant fairy light burst out, the star field flickered, and a ray of divine light spanned the ages, indestructible. Even though it was far away from the stars in the sky, the spectators' skin turned cold and they could actually feel the chill, as if a part of their body was cut off!

This is the Immortal-Slaying Flying Sword, born from the Immortal Sword Grass. Chaotic sword light dances in the air, like an ancestral dragon crossing the sky. The rays of light flowing out are actually a series of galaxies, spanning the vast wilderness, cleansing the universe, spreading to infinity, and nothing can be broken.

"puff!"

The quasi-emperor's true blood surged, his three thousand snow-white hairs exploded, and a head fell to the ground quickly, silencing Beidou. Even the great sage of the ancient times had his pupils constricted, his hair stood on end, and he was horrified.

It’s the Liantian Gourd!

"The fire spirit on the Holy Cliff is taking action. How dare he fight against the Quasi-Emperor!" The Great Sage of the Golden Clan exclaimed. He had heard of Yan Ming's battle record before, but he didn't expect it to be so incredible.

"He also has a Quasi-Emperor of the Underworld by his side, but as a feint, being able to cut off the Quasi-Emperor's head is enough to make him look down upon the heavens and the earth. No wonder he is so unruly!"

"No, it's not the Quasi-Emperor, it's the Quasi-Emperor Killing Formation, the aura is very ancient."

Several great saints communicated with each other through their divine thoughts and came to a shocking conclusion immediately.

The other ancestral kings were even more frightened, especially the several ancient kings and old clan leaders in the Northern Territory who had dissuaded the two clans from reconciling. Thinking back on it now, they couldn't help but feel a pang of fear.

Fortunately, the original lake receded, otherwise there would have been a disaster!
"boom!"

On the outskirts of the Big Dipper star field, that big head was roaring, bloodshot veins twisted, and Bixia's aura rushed into the sky. It wanted to return to its body and heal its wounds as soon as possible.

But then a black gourd as big as a mountain rushed out and came down to kill. The inky black divine chain of order whistled and moved, sharp and cold, making the quasi-emperor from outside the domain stagger and almost fall from the sky. There was a splendid splash of divine blood in the dark universe. This scene seemed eternal, causing the entire universe and galaxy to shake.

"Junior!" Taoist Mingde's hair stood on end, and there was a shallow bloodstain on his neck. He had never expected that Yan Ming would possess the ultimate imperial weapon. At this moment, his roar shattered the stars, and he didn't know how much cosmic gale he caused, with an endless impact.

He hid his weapon and waited for the right moment to strike. This blow cut off his head. It was too cruel and vicious!

At this time, Taoist Mingde's eyes were bloodshot. He was really forced into a desperate situation. Even the willow tree in his body came out, and he fought hard in the ancient killing formation, otherwise he might have died.

"I am very interested in your lineage, but becoming your disciple is too much of a task. Let me take it myself!"

A faint voice was heard, Yan Ming's expression was calm, he recited the ancient spell, the second flying sword to slay the immortal was ready to go, sword patterns spread on the surface of the black gourd, the chain of order broke and melted, the immortal light was eternal, cutting through the past, present and future.

The imperial soldier has a flaw and can only strike out three times with his sword!
But three swords are enough!
Behead the (fake) quasi-emperor today!

In an instant, a ray of chaotic sword energy bloomed, covering the entire sky, and faintly there was a breath of creation emanating from it.

The brilliant light of immortals swept through the ages, and instantly brought up a cluster of crystal clear divine blood, so fresh and green that it was juicy. The willow tree suffered a disaster, and large branches were chopped off, and its light dimmed.

The Taoist priest was even worse. His hair was disheveled, his chest was cut open by a sword, and his ribs were cut off. It was a shocking sight.

“Use trees as seeds!”

Yan Ming was surprised. With his divine eyes, he could see clearly that inside his body, a clear green tree had taken root and grown, its branches extending into every inch of his flesh and blood. It was the fairy willow that had been shown before.

"I didn't expect it to come to this." There was a trace of pain in Taoist Mingde's eyes, regretting what happened today, but more of it was determination, as he looked at the stone statue of the evil spirit in the ancient formation that was almost completely shattered.

He knew that when the statue was shattered, the killing array would be performed to the highest level, and with the help of that special ultimate weapon, he would have no chance of survival!

"I haven't felt this way for a long time, a moment of life and death."

Furious and then calm, the Taoist's mouth was bleeding as he muttered to himself. His eyebrows glowed, and the golden boat that he had stored in the immortal platform and protected tightly reappeared. The little lapis lazuli figure in his forehead was chanting an ancient spell, as if to release something.

“When will you be able to recover… Come back, my former Dao Fruit!”

His entire body glowed. At that moment, chains of lapis lazuli dyed his entire body a turquoise gold. Drops of real blood flowed, no longer just a phantom of blood, but true quasi-imperial blood. His entire being became immeasurably majestic. (Chapter 754 of The Great Ruler: The Ancient Ship is Small... Ye Fan attempted to detect it and discovered two extremely faint auras, as if they were reaching the end of their lives. The original novel also describes that the imprint within Ye Fan's body was removed, revealing a cyan divine chain.)

"die!"

At this moment, Yan Ming's soul felt something, his eyes were full of murderous intent, a wisp of Taoist thought rose from his crown to the sky, and he held the Liantian Gourd and slammed it into the magic circle, wanting to kill the opponent and completely destroy him here.

"Rumble..."

More green light poured out from Taoist Mingde's crown, and the terrifying aura made people shudder. Even the underworld killing light and chaotic light slashed out by the evil spirit stone formation could not hurt him.

"It is difficult to achieve perfection in one's lifetime! Whether it is God's will or human will, I will not accept it..." The desolate voice spread, a grand breath burst out, the golden boat exploded, releasing incomparable terrifying waves, a figure struck the ghost mist, approached like a meteor, and took a step forward.

(End of this chapter)